he fur trim of my rather wonderful Shackleton parka is buffeting against the wind… and yes, that is another new coat! I’m glad of it though, as the onslaught of the northern wind is constant and harsh. Without its down fill, I’d likely be suffering from frostbite and hypothermia, but instead I’m enjoying a pleasant temperature, well, other than my hands. I keep dunking my exposed extremities into my fleecy pockets, mainly to stave off any ‘real’ damage from
On thin ice
Dec 21, 2023
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